I'm not much of a poet but --
Almost Winter
I'm not much of a poet but --
If I ask you to ran away with me... Would you?
If I ask you to leave everything, start anew -- where no one would be able to realize who we were... Would you?
I want to (dying to) just show up in your front door, give you this questions... But -- what would you do?
I know it's stupid -- foolish, because of where we are now but --
What if we're not living the lives we are now?
If we met as kids in our local kindergarten -- if we grew up together, or even if we just casually bump onto each other as adults and fell in love (like what we still did despite everything)...
Would this be easier?
I'm being too much, right?
I'm sorry. I just... I just can't help but imagine a world where I can wake up next to you and not wonder how long it'll last.
Where I can take you out on dates without prying eyes following us.
Where I can freely call you mine.
I wish it wasn't this hard to love you.
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